Tomorrow’s Man

Concrete breaths mark the next phase,

stone upon stone laid roughly in the earth.

Pathways to the stars run only through water,

where twinkling ripples melt repeatedly.

Reality comes in a steadfast sunrise;

gold absorbs but never reflects.

Such metal circles require greased extractions,

but the only pig fat comes from me.

Dead now, this aqualung heart submerged

in deepest darkness, bottom of the trench.

Tomorrow’s just another day, they say,

but who they are remains moot.


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Thoughts from a Coffee Shop

by Richard M. Ankers & Gina Maria Manchego Authors’ Notes: Two poems written whilst sharing a nice, warm drink in a rural coffee shop. Two aspects of…

Thoughts from a Coffee Shop

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Solitary

by Richard M. Ankers The bird sleeps alone with good reason;nests are only so large, after all.Feathers ruffle andscrape against twigs.Beaks protrude…

Solitary

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Wasted Time

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The Darkling Door

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Whispers of Failure

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Thank you as always to the fantastic, Manuela Timofte, editor at Gobblers by Masticadores for publishing my latest poem, Whispers of Failure.

Manuela allows a freedom of expression, whether it positive or negative, that enables such wonderful variation in the magazine’s themes. I hope you get the chance to read many more of the pieces than just mine.

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The Girl

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A massive thank you to editor, Manuela Timofte, for publishing my latest poem, The Girl. As always, I hope you enjoy it, and please do take a little time to look around the site. There are some wonderful pieces to read.

THE GIRL


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Separated at Birth

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Separated at Birth

Twins set apart by time and tide, yet close enough to touch. This is our meeting as if from thin air. This is the face on a screen. Here, we linger, the two of us, interacting with a world that neither understands us nor wishes to. We say the right things, act as others, but remain remote. As hermits in a world made social, where everyone and everything is a supposed friend, we become just this. 

We feel each other. Our words mean more when felt, not just spoken to appease. Those with poor memories see through such things, for lies are abhorrent to the cerebrally challenged, whereas truths are undoubtedly solid. Even when the pain strikes us both, we remain true to this. When it grows worse, we never falter. When one hurts, so does the other. If one resists weeping, the other blinks back the tears. As if affixed by a very long string, one tug is felt no matter the distance. Two tugs makes the other one topple; I don’t like to see her fall. 

This is us, just eyes in a glass face, and voices powered by electronics. It ought not to work, but it does. It ought not to mean so much, but it couldn’t mean more. Twins, some might call us, separated at birth. She touches the screen and I touch it back. I know the pain in her head is as bad as mine, but a pain shared is a pain halved, mother says. Apparently, hers says the same.


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Been and Gone

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A big thank you to editor, Manuela Timofte, for publishing my latest poetry piece, Been and Gone. This one’s a little different in that it’s a collaboration with my co-author and the girl who is my universe, Gina Maria Manchego. I hope you enjoy.

BEEN AND GONE

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The Hush

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